Lyrics:
Life fool
Staying strapped and letting that
Evil Mind rule
'Cause I'm more like a killer nigga
Put the pressure down and
Leave your ass disfigured
Got
Selena ain't make it
That was my baby called her my sister like we was related
They hit her while standing outside his Mercedes, I told you
Selena I
right
So he started blazin', it was amazin'
My lungs are black and shriveled up like a raisin
But who am I to deny the kid a try
At nature's little
Yeah
That shit was hot
I feel like I am the greatest
Yeah
I feel like I am the greatest
Yeah
I feel like I am the greatest
Yeah
I feel like I am
Feel like I never had my home
Gotta solve the problems on my own
Shitty days are changing one by one
Just keep going till the sun goes down
(The sun
classmates were blue eyed and blond
with caucasian complexion
would have liked more complexity
Oh oh oh
37010
I've been surrounded by some really good
shack it was a happy home
And we just couldn't help but fall in love
That big black dog and that little old shack
Sitting down by the railroad track
this
Specialist
Black
Testing this will get ya necklace jacked
And named scratched up off my guestlist party freak
You the type of nigga that'll hardly
Shots blow through ya meatloaf and lace ya back
Turn you over like a pancake and take ya gat
That's not damn near the half of it
Cops came, said
punch but that's okay
Cause I like sipping lemonade, with a little bit of quila
We can laugh the night away, take the psilocybin
Watch the stars light up
for a trust in the future's sake
I had to mediate
The cost of my mistakes
I had to concentrate all my faith on myself
Vision clear like glass that
of the morning that passes by through my window
Another child is born, another dies, and still the wind blows
Spin slow, drawn into strong voice of reason
Check it out
Is it wrong or right?
Is this the news of the world?
It's just a pretty girl
She's all the news that's fit to print in
Black
the blem
Yea I smash by the two so you needing a friend
Bring that ass to the room and I’m leading em in
Yea I’m built like broom so I’m easing it in
Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling
By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore
Though thy crest be shorn
don't fall back enough
You're not gon' not sound soft to us
The shotgun will throw a box of black balls at ya like Count Chocula
That last line, I was
like bread coz I got that butter
Nasty girl, asking that I cuss her
Make her wet dripping with water
Splash man wet but not with water
Mandem know that I
economic conditions. These political conditions.
These social conditions combined to bring about a situation that is making black people in America, more
that Diablo (HEY!)
I'm leaving St. Louis, smashing that throttle (HO!)
In three hours flat, I hit Chicago (HEY!)
[Kyjuan]
Black stacks and 'Lacs,
that shit is flack because you bout to catch it, you can call it swagger you can call it drip, they treat that shit like drugs they gone buy the zip, we
Still sagging my pants wearing baggy black dickies looking like from the 90's
Still listen to the songs that I had growing up cuz I need 'em like
Got some money, now I'm fuckin' twin sisters, mamas, cousins (go, blrrrd)
I just Louisville slugged that lil' boy like I'm from Kentucky (baow)
and no one does it like I do
Try to pull up to my party I’m like who tf is
Posted up wearing all black
Say you so punk well that’s all cap
I’m banded up
offence when I push you down the chimney
I'm that Black savage guy
Smith & Wesson keep this shit interesting
Like I got netflix in the bathroom
You spit
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